At this moment, Chu Qianli was being led by a group of men clad in black.
After departing from the Imperial Palace through a secret passage, they had arrived in the woods behind the palace.
The group of men in black was still in disarray, evading the guards' pursuit.
It seemed that they were indeed risking their lives for her.
In contrast, Chu Qianli, who was sitting in the carriage, was still yawning.
The journey was bumpy.
Until, the carriage came to a halt at an unnamed location.
The surroundings were ominous and gloomy.
The air was cool and the water chilly.
There was dead silence.
About a dozen men in black stood guard around the carriage, and finally, there was some movement inside.
"Not moving anymore?" Chu Qianli lifted the carriage curtain, poked her head out, and smiled at the lead man in black.
"Do you intend to execute me here?"
The man in black was taken aback, seemingly unable to react.